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I shall soon be all right again。  You will find an oil…can on a
shelf in my cottage。〃
    Dorothy at once ran back to the cottage and found the oil…can;
and then she returned and asked anxiously; 〃Where are your joints?〃
    〃Oil my neck; first;〃 replied the Tin Woodman。  So she oiled it;
and as it was quite badly rusted the Scarecrow took hold of the tin
head and moved it gently from side to side until it worked freely;
and then the man could turn it himself。
    〃Now oil the joints in my arms;〃 he said。  And Dorothy oiled
them and the Scarecrow bent them carefully until they were quite
free from rust and as good as new。
    The Tin Woodman gave a sigh of satisfaction and lowered his
axe; which he leaned against the tree。
    〃This is a great comfort;〃 he said。  〃I have been holding that
axe in the air ever since I rusted; and I'm glad to be able to put
it down at last。  Now; if you will oil the joints of my legs; I
shall be all right once more。〃
    So they oiled his legs until he could move them freely; and he
thanked them again and again for his release; for he seemed a very
polite creature; and very grateful。
    〃I might have stood there always if you had not come along;〃 he said;
〃so you have certainly saved my life。  How did you happen to be here?〃
    〃We are on our way to the Emerald City to see the Great Oz;〃
she answered; 〃and we stopped at your cottage to pass the night。〃
    〃Why do you wish to see Oz?〃 he asked。
    〃I want him to send me back to Kansas; and the Scarecrow wants
him to put a few brains into his head;〃 she replied。
    The Tin Woodman appeared to think deeply for a moment。  Then he said:
    〃Do you suppose Oz could give me a heart?〃
    〃Why; I guess so;〃 Dorothy answered。  〃It would be as easy as
to give the Scarecrow brains。〃
    〃True;〃 the Tin Woodman returned。  〃So; if you will allow me
to join your party; I will also go to the Emerald City and ask Oz
to help me。〃
    〃Come along;〃 said the Scarecrow heartily; and Dorothy added
that she would be pleased to have his company。  So the Tin Woodman
shouldered his axe and they all passed through the forest until
they came to the road that was paved with yellow brick。
    The Tin Woodman had asked Dorothy to put the oil…can in her basket。
〃For;〃 he said; 〃if I should get caught in the rain; and rust again;
I would need the oil…can badly。〃
    It was a bit of good luck to have their new comrade join the
party; for soon after they had begun their journey again they came
to a place where the trees and branches grew so thick over the
road that the travelers could not pass。  But the Tin Woodman set
to work with his axe and chopped so well that soon he cleared a
passage for the entire party。
    Dorothy was thinking so earnestly as they walked along that
she did not notice when the Scarecrow stumbled into a hole and
rolled over to the side of the road。  Indeed he was obliged to
call to her to help him up again。
    〃Why didn't you walk around the hole?〃 asked the Tin Woodman。
    〃I don't know enough;〃 replied the Scarecrow cheerfully。
〃My head is stuffed with straw; you know; and that is why I am
going to Oz to ask him for some brains。〃
    〃Oh; I see;〃 said the Tin Woodman。  〃But; after all; brains
are not the best things in the world。〃
    〃Have you any?〃 inquired the Scarecrow。
    〃No; my head is quite empty;〃 answered the Woodman。
〃But once I had brains; and a heart also; so; having tried
them both; I should much rather have a heart。〃
    〃And why is that?〃 asked the Scarecrow。
    〃I will tell you my story; and then you will know。〃
    So; while they were walking through the forest; the Tin Woodman
told the following story:
    〃I was born the son of a woodman who chopped down trees in the
forest and sold the wood for a living。  When I grew up; I too became
a woodchopper; and after my father died I took care of my old mother
as long as she lived。  Then I made up my mind that instead of living
alone I would marry; so that I might not become lonely。
    〃There was one of the Munchkin girls who was so beautiful
that I soon grew to love her with all my heart。  She; on her part;
promised to marry me as soon as I could earn enough money to
build a better house for her; so I set to work harder than ever。
But the girl lived with an old woman who did not want her to marry
anyone; for she was so lazy she wished the girl to remain with her
and do the cooking and the housework。  So the old woman went to
the Wicked Witch of the East; and promised her two sheep and a cow
if she would prevent the marriage。  Thereupon the Wicked Witch
enchanted my axe; and when I was chopping away at my best one day;
for I was anxious to get the new house and my wife as soon as
possible; the axe slipped all at once and cut off my left leg。
    〃This at first seemed a great misfortune; for I knew a
one…legged man could not do very well as a wood…chopper。  So I
went to a tinsmith and had him make me a new leg out of tin。  The
leg worked very well; once I was used to it。  But my action
angered the Wicked Witch of the East; for she had promised the old
woman I should not marry the pretty Munchkin girl。  When I began
chopping again; my axe slipped and cut off my right leg。  Again I
went to the tinsmith; and again he made me a leg out of tin。
After this the enchanted axe cut off my arms; one after the
other; but; nothing daunted; I had them replaced with tin ones。
The Wicked Witch then made the axe slip and cut off my head; and
at first I thought that was the end of me。  But the tinsmith
happened to come along; and he made me a new head out of tin。
    〃I thought I had beaten the Wicked Witch then; and I worked
harder than ever; but I little knew how cruel my enemy could be。
She thought of a new way to kill my love for the beautiful
Munchkin maiden; and made my axe slip again; so that it cut right
through my body; splitting me into two halves。  Once more the
tinsmith came to my help and made me a body of tin; fastening my
tin arms and legs and head to it; by means of joints; so that I
could move around as well as ever。  But; alas!  I had now no
heart; so that I lost all my love for the Munchkin girl; and did
not care whether I married her or not。  I suppose she is still
living with the old woman; waiting for me to come after her。
    〃My body shone so brightly in the sun that I felt very proud
of it and it did not matter now if my axe slipped; for it could
not cut me。  There was only one dangerthat my joints would
rust; but I kept an oil…can in my cottage and took care to oil
myself whenever I needed it。  However; there came a day when I
forgot to do this; and; being caught in a rainstorm; before I
thought of the danger my joints had rusted; and I was left to
stand in the woods until you came to help me。  It was a terrible
thing to undergo; but during the year I stood there I had time to
think that the greatest loss I had known was the loss of my heart。
While I was in love I was the happiest man on earth; but no one
can love who has not a heart; and so I am resolved to ask Oz to
give me one。  If he does; I will go back to the Munchkin maiden
and marry her。〃
    Both Dorothy and the Scarecrow had been greatly interested
in the story of the Tin Woodman; and now they knew why he was so
anxious to get a new heart。
    〃All the same;〃 said the Scarecrow; 〃I shall ask for brains
instead of a heart; for a fool would not know what to do with a
heart if he had one。〃
    〃I shall take the heart;〃 returned the Tin Woodman; 〃for
brains do not make one happy; and happiness is the best thing
in the world。〃
    Dorothy did not say anything; for she was puzzled to know
which of her two friends was right; and she decided if she could
only get back to Kansas and Aunt Em; it did not matter so much
whether the Woodman had no brains and the Scarecrow no heart;
or each got what he wanted。
    What worried her most was that the bread was nearly gone; and
another meal for herself and Toto would empty the basket。  To be sure
neither the Woodman nor the Scarecrow ever ate anything; but she was
not made of tin nor straw; and could not live unless she was fed。



                   

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